This Time, I Played Differently
He forgot the urn in his hands, swinging wildly in blind rage.
It slipped. The urn hit the ground with a sickening crash, scattering Eleanor's ashes across the dirt.
The world seemed to pause.
Johnny, watching from the sidelines, erupted. "Ben! You ungrateful brat!"
He charged forward, slamming a heavy kick into Ben's side. Ben staggered back, stunned, as Johnny dropped to his knees, trembling hands scooping up ashes while tears streaked his face.
Ben's phone buzzed again.
He answered, his face shifting to panic. "Babe, hold on! I'm coming!"
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